| January 31, 2004 Franklin, Maine |
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There won't be any goat burgers on the plate of
Franklin's Ricky Ryan on this sunny winter day. He's caught a nice
pickerel to take home to his mom for tonight's stew. Yum.....And, after
Ricky has his supper, he'll be headed for his nice warm Maine bed. It
makes us pause for a minute to imagine what the sleeping conditions of
our troops in Iraq might be like, doesn't it. I SAID "DOESN'T
IT?", MAGGOT!!!!! (where'd he come
from?)
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